Beomgyu was so bored. Their subject teacher already left and they are just waiting for the bell to ring for them to run their way to the cafeteria for lunch. Why don't they ditch and just go right now? Well. You see. Beomgyu may look like it but he's not that kind of student. He's a good student. He follows school laws.
“Where are you going?” Yeonjun asked but didn't spare him a look from playing on his phone.
“Gotta pee. Wanna see me do it?”
“Not now but I'll tell you when I want to.” Yeonjun wink with both of his eyes and Beomgyu gave him a stink face, shaking his head as he left their classroom. He hopes there are no bored teachers that could ask him to do ridiculous chores on his way.
Beomgyu crosses his arms as he tries to look inside of the classrooms he walked past by. No doubt, there's a lot of pretty girls, but there's a lot of handsome boys too.
Don't give him judging eyes. He already figured out that he's not straight but it's still confusing. He could like both girls and boys or everyone. What does Soobin say? Bisexual? Pansexual? Whatever it is, that's cool.
Sure, pretty and handsome faces are pleasant to the eyes but Beomgyu never actually cares about those much. That's maybe the reason why he lost interest with the new girl, Kai. She's very pretty and he understands why Yeonjun is like that but there's something lacking about her. Her attitude? Her behavior? He's not sure.
That's the case about him. He couldn't just like people that fast. It's always the personality and he would like it too if they're smart.
Damn. What did he drink this morning? His bladder is going to burst.
With all his might, he ran inside the comfort room, choosing the urinal to the farthest one beside the wall.
“Shit. Shit. Calm down.” He whispered to himself, zipping down his slacks and he sighs in relief as he releases his frustration out.
His brows shot up when he heard one of the cubicles open. If he's not releasing all of his frustration pent up for those hours, he should've looked back, instead he glared down, trying to just end this suffering.
He heard the footsteps stop not too far away from him and this time, he couldn't stop his male instincts.
He had to turn his head at the student 1.5 meter away from him, his eyes looking down and he saw long and thin fingers zipping down black jeans.
As if his brain stopped working, Beomgyu stared. Whoever is this boy, he's not even feeling shy and just did what he had to do and Beomgyu eyes widened, looking down at his own and immediately fixing his pants up.
Done with his task, he turned his body, ready to leave but instead he was met by a pair of pretty light eyes, looking right back at him.
A horrified gasp left his mouth and tried to cover it as he gawked at the boy standing near him.
Blue hoodie.
Black jeans.
Soft blond hair.
Pretty face.
He looked down again and his eyes widened.
His soul wanted to leave his body.
Fuck.
“Why the hell do you have a wiener?!”
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Blow My Mind
Teen FictionThere's Yeonjun. He likes pretty girls. And there comes 3 new pretty girls in his neighborhood. "Pretty girls? Three? You sure, dude?"